Suicidal
  • LECTURES 547
  • Votes 9
  • Parties 18
  • Durée 1h 1m
  • LECTURES 547
  • Votes 9
  • Parties 18
  • Durée 1h 1m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement sept. 11, 2015
Contenu pour adultes
I turn on the lights and look in the mirror. And I see someone shattered. Sunken cheeks, bags under their eyes, wild hair, bruises every where, a death like look in their eye. They look like a monster, but that's not a monster. It's me, I'm the monster. Emily was taken from her family to be sold into the world of slavery, sold to the wealthiest pigs imaginable for sex. She must make a choice that will change the game for good.
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"What you expect of me isn't me! When will you get that through your think ass head?!" I screamed and slammed the front door. I was tired of her. She cheated on my dad and screw up my life. It feels like only yesterday when I found her dead body hanging from a tree and my dad on the run. Where's my brothers- "Oh my god- JAKOB! HUNTER!" I yelled through out the place I once called my house. Home was never with my family. Now not even my friends will listen to me. Now just to find safety.....